paul inmanI studied American and British literature in the 70's and not much has changed. O there are exceptions, but there are numerous Corey's, not all rich. The clinic and office chairs are filled with the visible and not-so-visible Corey's seeking satisfaction of soul and peaceful reflections. May the true meaning of Christmas bring them deliverance and true worth. God bless!(Report)Reply

One of the great poems for its description of all that glitters is not gold. We think those we often meet have it all and in truth few do. Even the Trumps of the world have hidden insecure darkness about which they over compensate.(Report)Reply

The show of emotions..how terrifying....all sins we human must commit to keep us sailing.....otherwise a sheltered life is destined to end this way...liked this..we can find many such personages with such good facade(Report)Reply

Since Richard core is well reputed in the society, he could be lonely, therefore he had no one loving
him, only to his richness, so he was not in position to speak his problem to anyone, that made him to suicide, of course its nature in society, but it should not happen to anyone.

This poem has stuck with me for more than 35 years. I was thinking of today, and came here to read it, because I finally understand the poem.

From the outside looking in, his life is a complete success by any objective standard... happy, wealthy, appears in good physical, possesses all of the necessities and reasonable luxuries of life. To everyone, he is the successful Richard Cory.

But he is just dying on the inside. He feels hopelessness and despair. He feels isolated and alone. I cannot talk to anyone because, of course, they are expecting him to be Richard Cory. He could not possibly walk up to someone and say, I am not okay. I am not alright, because that is not in keeping with his character and stature and responsibilities, and perhaps the stifling expectations heaped upon him. Richard Cory is always suppose to be okay. In fact, he has no legitimate reason to feel otherwise. But he does. And after days and weeks and perhaps years, he finds this condition unbearable.

The poem is a cautionary tale and a reminder that we need to be sympathetic and understanding and outreaching with our fellow human beings. The face that one holds up to the world may not be what he or she actually feels inside, and sometimes, the conditions and circumstances of one's life will isolate him from even loved ones and those closest to him. So ask, genuinely listen, and empathize. Someone close to you, even someone who appears to be fine, might need you today.(Report)Reply